She takes John for the ride of his life

“Just give me a minute to lube myself up.” John felt her get off the bed and walk over to the night stand. His eyes followed her as her hard cock seemed to throb more menacingly. She popped the bottle open and emptied the entire thing over her cock. It made sense considering just how ludicrously gigantic it was. His breath quickened as she locked eyes with him as she slathered her cock all over with the lube. “Okay John, let’s do this thing.”

She jumped back onto the bed and positioned her cock at his hole. “I’m going to take it nice and slow okay?” She began with a finger, then two, then three. He was handling it okay but had trouble relaxing with the new, strange experience. Then John felt the large head pressing hard against his entrance. He tried to take a deep breath and relax, but his eyes shot open once he felt her finally break through. “Holy fucking shit that thing is huge!”

“John I’m like an inch in.” She said with a laugh. John tried to calm himself. “Okay, I’m going to start feeding more in.” Inch by endless inch he felt more and more of her length entering him. It was incredibly painful but he could feel the pain slowly turning into pleasure as she slowly rocked back and forth, getting a tiny bit further in each time. When she had 3/4 of it in, he felt like she was invading his guts. He couldn’t process how his body was even making room for her.

“Fuck John, you’re so tight. But it feels amazing.”

Eventually she rocked forward and John felt her balls slowly collide with his own. Holy fuck. She was all the way in.

“There! That wasn’t so bad was it?” John was drenched in sweat and realized he’d been white knuckling her sheets the entire time.

“Okay…I’m okay…wow…I did it.” John said finally relaxing a bit.

“Yeah you did! But now John….” She paused as she slowly withdrew most of her cock, “we can really have some fun.” With that, she quickly thrust her cock back in, bottoming out in an instant.

“JESUS FUCKING CHRISTTT!!!!” John was not ready for her to thrust into him like that. Nor was he ready for the onslaught of quick powerful thrusts after that. He put his hand up, ready to tap out. Just before he did, he began to once again feel the pleasure start to outweigh the pain. Holy fuck it was feeling good. Really fucking good!

“I was worried you were going to tap out for a second!” Tiff gave his ass a hard slap. “It’s starting to feel good for you isn’t it?”

John let out an involuntarily moan before answering “it’s…it’s…so fucking…goooood.”

“That’s my man! Now relax and enjoy my big fat cock pleasuring you like no one else could!” She started thrusting even harder. Railing him like she wanted to bury him into the mattress. He could feel her fat nuts smacking into his own much smaller ones. It hurt but the immense pleasure he was receiving outweighed the pain . He could feel his cock hard as a rock underneath him.

John looked over his shoulder towards the full length mirror in her room. The reflection was an image he could have never imagined even 12 hours ago. And the sight alone made him cum on the spot, only to stay just as hard afterwards. He watched as her fat ass jiggled and rose in the air as she pulled 2/3 of her cock out before thrusting down and burying her entire length into him. Her ass clenched as she bottomed out. This motion repeated over and over at breakneck speeds. He could feel her huge tits pressing against his back and her ragged breath on his neck. He stared at the mirror and saw her head turn to see what he was looking at. She smiled once she saw the reflection.

“Oh yeah John! You like watching my fat ass rock up and down as I impale you with my long cock?” John moaned while nodding.

“Then watch this.” John kept his head turned towards the mirror as she pushed the side of his face into the bed. Before grabbing his shoulders for support. She sat up, pulling John’s ass higher into the air so he was on his knees. She planted both her feet onto either side of the bed. She began pulling her cock out until only the head was in, and stood over him with her hips back and chest bent forward. Only to squat down in one brutal downward thrust. Causing her entire length to disappear into his ass before bottoming out harder than ever before.

“HOLY FUCK!”

“YEAH JOHN!! YOU FUCKING LIKE THAT?! She repeated the motion over and over again. “Bet you’re happy to have my enormous fucking cock in your ass now aren’t you?!”

John could only moan in agreement. This onslaught of long, squatting thrusts lasted a couple minutes. In that time he succumbed to his second orgasm within minutes of each other. She then surprised John by starting to fall backwards. Since her cock was basically anchored in his ass he felt himself ball back with her as she pulled on his hips until she was lying on her back with him lying on top of her, chest up. She put one hand on his hips and slowly put the other around his neck in a soft chock hold. John let his head spill back to the side of hers as she whispered in his ear “Okay John. We’re getting closer to the finish line. You’ve done so well baby. One last sprint and I’ll fill you up with my cum!

She tightened her grip on his hips and started thrusting up into him. Each time causing a moan to escape John’s lips as she stretched him out.

The bed creaked in protest as the **** of her thrusts increased. John was vaguely aware of the headboard slamming against the wall, but it quickly faded as Tiff made him focus on the pleasure coursing through his body.

Tiff’s hand around his neck began to move downwards, caressing his chest before settling on his throbbing cock.

She gave it a few long strokes before picking up the pace. John’s moans turned into one continuous gasp as she thrust her cock into him and stroked his dick at the same time. The pressure building up in his body was becoming unbearable as she continued her relentless ****. He felt like each thrust was going to send him flying off her. He knew she did a lot of hip thrusts at the gym but he couldn’t believe the strength or endurance she had in her ass to keep up this relentless ****.

“I want you to cum with me,” Tiff whispered into John’s ear, her voice dripping with desire. “Let go, baby. Cum for me.”

She was probably unaware that he already came multiple times but he couldn’t hold this one back any longer.

He felt himself explode in her hand, despite the previous orgasms he felt during this anal ****, he was cumming harder than he ever had in his life. His whole body shook as he emptied himself onto his own stomach, each spurt accompanied by a guttural moan from deep within his chest. She let go of his cock to continue her **** from below but her thrusts were becoming more erratic as her own orgasm started.

“FUCCCKK JOHHHNNN!!! TAKE…IT….ALLLLL!!!” She was exploding. It was like a geyser erupted inside him. He felt like a gallon of milk just got dumped into body before she started pulling out, coating everything on the way out. She lightly pushed John over to the side as her hands raced to her cock and she rolled off the bed.

John stared wide eyed as he sat awkwardly on his side. She was now standing off the side of the bed aiming her still cumming cock at John as she furiously jerked it with both hands. He only had a couple seconds to take a mental snapshot of the image, when a massive volley of cum exploded towards his face and chest. For the second time that night, John was her personal cum rag.

“Holy fuck John!! Look at how much you’re making me cum!! It just won’t fucking stoppp!!”

John felt himself getting covered more and more with cum. It blanketed his entire body. He swore she somehow outdid her last two combined. Almost like the first two were just a warm up. A good amount had made its way into his mouth and he couldn't help but taste it. Salty, sticky, and strangely sweet. The smell of sex and sweat hung heavy in the air as Tiff finally started to slow down. John took a deep breath before taking some of the sheets near him to wipe the thick layer of cum off his faces. His vision was slight blurry but he could see Tiff standing across from him, still holding her massive cock in her hands. Her defined arm muscles finally relaxed.

She gave him a weak smile as her cock finally started to deflate for the time tonight in her hands “Fuck…that was…intense.”

John looked down at the rest of his body. Not an inch wasn’t covered in her spunk. “I think this time I need to take a shower.”